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I kept my eyes downcast as I wove through the crowd, my hands shoved into my pockets.
“You leaving already?” Reagan asked, her chest pushing against mine as she stepped in front of me. It was like every girl from our school had shown up just to glimpse how the other half lives.
“I have shit to do.” I avoided her eyes as I looked around her to the front door.
“I need some brown sugar. My step-monster found my stash.” Her eyes were pi
“Where’s Nat?” I glanced around the endless sea of bodies. I was hoping that I could find her and convince her to keep what we had done together just between us.
Reagan shrugged as her head cocked to the side, waiting on my response. “You’re the only juggler left after last month’s bust.”
I lowered my voice as I glanced over my shoulder to the room I had left A
Chapter 11 - A
Colin looked pissed off as he stared me down. I squared my shoulders, ready to take the brunt of his attitude.
“He’s just a friend.”
“That the friend you’ve been sneaking off to see?” he asked as he ran his palm over his jaw.
“What does it matter?” I asked as I slipped on one of my heels. Colin stepped forward and grabbed my arm to help me steady myself as I put on my other shoe.
“He’s not a good guy, A
“He’s not a druggie. He smokes a little pot. So what? He’s fu
“Listing off his good qualities isn’t going to sway my opinion of him,” Colin said.
I looked down at where he still held my arm. He released his grip as I shook my head. “No one is ever going to live up to your ridiculous standards. Just don’t tell Co
“I don’t understand.” He shook his head. “Just don’t lie to me anymore. We don’t keep secrets from each other.”
“You’re right. I’m sorry.”
“While I have you alone…” He stepped closer to me, towering over me as a mischievous smirk played on his lips. “I have something for you.”
He reached in his pocket and pulled out a small box. I looked up at him as I took it from his hand and slowly opened the lid. Inside was a silver cross.
“Do you like it?” he asked.
“It’s beautiful.” I ran my fingers over the delicate filigree carving over its surface.
“Let me put it on you.” He pulled the thin chain from the box. “Turn around.”
I turned on my heels and lifted my hair from my neck. Colin’s hands went around me as he slid the cold metal across my skin.
“This was my mother’s.”
My breath caught in my throat as my fingers reached up to my chest, and I slid them over the cross. He hooked the clasp, and I spun around to look up at him, a million questions on my lips. He smiled down at me, and his eyes went to the necklace.
“Beautiful,” he said before clearing his throat. “Now go have some fun. I have to find Amanda.”
I smiled up at him as I walked out of the door and was immediately greeted by guests.
The party was in full swing, and the music was loud enough that it drowned out the many conversations. I stopped the nearest waitress and took a glass of wine from her tray as I looked around, wishing Jacob hadn’t left so soon, but I couldn’t blame him. I would leave too if I could. I thought that idea was over as I took a drink from my white wine. It was bitter and dry like chewing on a piece of tree bark, but I drank it down anyway. If I was going to party, I was going to try to enjoy it.
My heart was feeling lighter now that I had made amends with Jacob, and Jacob meeting Colin was not nearly as bad as I’d imagined.
Chapter 12 - Colin
Amanda wasn’t hard to find. She was loud and the center of attention in the formal living room, a crowd of girls around her, hanging on her every word. Her hands moved animatedly as she talked, the wine in her hand dangerously close to sloshing over the edge of her glass. I’d upgraded from beer to scotch, and it flowed like water as the hours ticked by. I couldn’t get my mind off A
My cell vibrated against my leg, and I pulled it from my pocket, my heart rate accelerating as I saw Co
“Any news?” I asked as I made my way down the hall and up the third flight of stairs.
“Dead end.” Co
“How long is this shit going to go on?” I snapped as I walked into my office, my hand dragging angrily over my hair.
“As long as it takes, Colin.”
I dragged my hand over my face with a groan, thankful the alcohol was numbing my anger, but it wasn’t enough. “Keep me posted.”
The floorboards creaked behind me, and I spun around to see A
“What are you doing up here?” I asked in a clipped tone. What I really wanted to know was how much she had heard.
“Who was that?” she asked, her chin in the air.
“That was Co
“You’re lying.” She folded her arms over her chest angrily as she blocked the office doorway. I grabbed her shoulders and easily moved her out of my way as I went toward the stairs.
“Go enjoy your party, A
“Actually, I was just leaving.”
I stopped and slowly turned to face her. She took a small step backward as her confidence shrank under my gaze. “Not now, little one. Just go back to your party and hang out with your friends.”
“No.”
“Excuse me?”
“Colin, I’m an adult now.”
“Hardly.”
“Oh, that’s rich coming from you,” she retorted angrily, and I struggled not to laugh.
“It’s not safe. It’s the middle of the night, and I’m not going to trust some half-baked prick to keep you safe.”
“That prick cares about me.”
“I don’t?”
She didn’t answer, and I swallowed back my anger as I took a hesitant step closer to her. “Come here. I want to show you something.”
She looked at me skeptically for a few seconds before she nodded. I walked down the flight of steps to the second floor, glancing over my shoulder at her as I unlocked the door to my bedroom. I pushed it open and stepped aside, waiting for her to enter. She crossed the room, turning around as she reached my bed.
I stepped inside the doorway and grabbed the glass decanter of whiskey that sat atop an antique dry sink. I poured myself a drink and held up the bottle for A
Chapter 13 - A
I hated that Colin and Co